Chapter 1370 I Didn't Think It Was Her

"I didn't expect it to be her." Qiao Nian had a similar reaction to his, lowering his eyes slightly, holding back the sharpness in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Just... how do you say it?"

She smiled, her red lips curled up, and she smiled evilly, her black pupils were beautiful and cold: "It's quite capable of killing you!"

Seeing that her mood was not as bad as before, Ye Wangchuan seemed to return to her normal appearance, reached out and pulled the hair on her temples behind her earlobes, bowed her head, and her handsome eyes held a gentle color: "Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor for stitches. Wound."

He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the wound on the girl's right arm. His tall and slender figure stood upright. The black trousers wrapped around his slender legs, outlining his sexy and perfect lines. Ye Wuchuan's eyes flashed a trace of pain, and he looked up at her. , asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Qiao Nian heard him talk about the injury on her arm, so she turned her head to look at her. Her right wrist was fractured, and the whole arm was numb. She must be unable to lift her arm, but does it hurt...

Qiao Nian thought for a while, then said indifferently, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much."

Ye Wuchuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line, and did not speak, but the bloodthirsty anger in his deep eyes could not be suppressed.

Qiao Nian's right hand will not be raised for at least ten days and a half months, let alone the deep wound on his arm, which will probably leave scars in the future.

Girls love beauty.

He knew that Qiao Nian might not have noticed what was on his watch.

But he cares.

He cares about someone hurting her.

Ye Wuchuan didn't bring his negative emotions to Qiao Nian, he closed his eyes, suppressed the stern look in his eyes, and returned to his usual dignified and graceful demeanor in an instant, carefully supporting the girl who was not injured , said: "Let's go, let's go first. I told Mr. Huang that he should be here soon. When he comes, let him give you a comprehensive inspection."

"You called my teacher?" Qiao Nian was a little surprised.

Ye Wangchuan didn't think he was making a fuss, so he nodded naturally: "Well, Mr. Huang is in charge, I can rest assured."

Qiao Nian: "..."

She could say she didn't think it was necessary.

Someone seemed to see what she was thinking, raised his hand again, and patiently helped her to sort out the wrinkled clothes from the previous car accident before raising his hand, rubbing it on top of her head, and coaxing her. The child's tone, whispered: "Good. Let Huang Lao show you, you can rest assured, I can rest assured."

"actually, I……"

Qiao Nian originally wanted to say, "Actually, I'm quite relieved," but seeing the serious expression on his face, she swallowed her words, followed his footsteps inexplicably, and obeyed him obediently.

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"Sister Qiao, are you alright?"

As soon as Qiao Nian went out, Qin Si immediately stood up at the door, threw away the cigarette, stomped on it to extinguish it, and walked over quickly, with an expression of undisguised worry.

"I heard that you were in a car accident. Come here quickly, you..."

Qin Si noticed that her right hand was hanging unnaturally, her face changed drastically, and she almost went berserk: "Sister Qiao, your hand..."

He paused, his fair face flushed red, he punched the wall and his eyes were red: "Fuck, who did it!"

Bo Jingxing gave him a hand and reminded him, "Qiao Nian is still reading, pay attention to the words you use."

"I..." Qin Si wanted to swear again, and when he looked up to see the girl's delicate and bright face, he instantly put up with the words.

He endured his swear words, but he couldn't hold back his anger. He put his foot on the trash can next to him, and kept silent.